Chapter 110 Da Hai Xian is the same as Yu Chen, neither of them bumps into anyone...
This time, not only did we bring along Little O from the seafood class, but a large group of birds also volunteered to join us. They created a new group called [Interstellar Fugitive Omega].
[Big prawns for 999]: Is there anyone who wants to go off the boat with me for a stroll? I just saw a cyber temple here. They say it's very effective for praying for love.
[Sea hare eating itself]: No. I won't even bother to look at the Yue Lao Temple, and I won't be able to get up from my knees at the God of Wealth Temple.
[999 for a big prawn]: Really not going? They also have a dedicated line for the wealth code, with a monthly subscription of only 648!
[Gugu me, I love to eat rats]: Don’t go, it’s fake.
[Sea hare eating itself]:? Sava, why are you so sure?
[Gugu me, I love to eat rats]: (photo.jpg) Because I am in it. I just spent 648 and wanted to calculate when my bad love life would go away, but that fake monk actually said that I would be shot to death in front of the Capital Star Government Hall with a big belly. unlucky!
In the grocery store, Bai Ling glanced at the terminal and his head buzzed.
[Precision Strike]:! ! ! ? ? ? Where did you die? Can you tell me again?
As he typed, his hands shook uncontrollably, and the scene of Sava's tragic death in his previous life kept appearing before his eyes.
[Precision Strike]: Don’t believe that stuff, you hear me! You will be fine, you will drive a big warship heartlessly and live happily all your life!
[Gugu me, I love to eat rats]: ...Stinky bird, why are you so excited? Wait, you are actually afraid that something might happen to me.
[Precision Strike]: (Give you a claw.jpg)
Bai Ling put down the terminal, but his fingers were still cramping nervously. Just as he was guessing the reason for his rebirth, a cyber temple appeared and accurately predicted the ending of Sava's previous life.
Is there anyone else who has been reborn besides him in this world?
Bai Ling felt that he needed to go to the Cyber Temple to take a look and find out what was going on.
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Bai Ling greeted Yu Chen. The mermaid would naturally not let him go alone, so the two of them went together.
"Do you believe in electronic Buddha?" Bai Ling couldn't help but ask.
Yu Chen raised his hand and rubbed his erect feathers, and said in a gentle voice: "I can tell you that there are no gods or Buddhas in this world. The so-called electronic fortune-telling is nothing more than a cloud server's prediction of an individual based on an algorithm. In the final analysis, it belongs to the science of probability."
"Then do you... believe in past lives?" Bai Ling said hesitantly and pursed his dry lips.
He was a little nervous. This was the first time he actually mentioned the issue of rebirth in front of Yu Chen.
Yu Chen stared at him, his eyes seemed to be brewing deep sea waves, "Believe it."
"W-why?"
Could it be that the mermaid was also reborn?
Facing his tense question, Yu Chen rubbed his cheek with his fingertips, pinched it gently, and laughed softly: "Because there is a wormhole."
In the gloomy sight, the bird was visibly relieved.
Bai Ling felt that he was a little oversensitive. That's true, how could a mermaid be reborn?
Just like what was said in the interview program, if Yu Chen had the chance to be reborn, he would probably go back to the time before the fall of the empire in order to turn the tide and save his country.
Or go back further in time, to the beginning of the last century, and ascend the throne to become emperor again. Restore the reputation of Isupareso among the people, and then bring down those great nobles one by one.
There are so many things that can be done.
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to be reborn at this insignificant node.
Yu Chen took the initiative to give him a way out and tapped his forehead with his fingertips: "Did you read the popular science about wormholes and start to have wild thoughts?"
"Well, almost." Bai Ling avoided his gaze and pretended to check if it was his turn in the queue.
Yu Chen pinched his jaw, turned him towards him, and asked with a smile: "Have you figured out what you want to do when you travel through time and space?"
Yu Chen originally thought that he would hear the following answer, something like starting a revolution, saving the empire, or saving his friends' lives.
But his bird didn't even think about it and told him firmly: "I want to come see you."
A heat surged in Yu Chen's chest, and he remained silent for a long while. Until the bird asked him, "What about you?"
"I would choose to be reborn 2 minutes ago."
"Ah, why?"
"I want you to say it again. You want to come see me."
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After waiting in line for ten minutes, they entered Myoshin-in Temple.
This temple has a taboo -
Only 300 people are allowed in at a time.
This is not because of superstition, but because the space station has limited carrying capacity per square meter. If everyone crowds into one corner, it may cause the laminate to crack, which is very dangerous.
"But don't worry, that's basically impossible."
The bionic monk smiled and explained, "The space station has intelligent control and is inspected by a dedicated person every month."
Passing by the dry landscape in the inner courtyard, Bai Ling said casually: "We do need to be careful, after all, this place is close to the black hole."
As they were talking, they walked into the core part of the inner court. The shadows shining through the window frames onto the wooden floor were breathtakingly beautiful. When you looked up, you could see the transparent outer wall of the space station. It is made of infrared optical materials, like a huge telescope, allowing people to observe the huge luminous body in space with the naked eye.
The famous Andromeda black hole.
Although they are very far away, after converting the distance, it will take a day of sailing at full speed to reach the black hole. But standing here, it is enough to be shocked by its grandeur that fills the vision. The mystery and grandeur of the universe are vividly displayed at this moment.
Coincidentally, the house was being sprayed with water vapor to cool it down, and for a moment it was filled with mist. If there is a concrete image of heaven, it is here.
The monk smiled and said, "Although this temple is small, it is also a famous interstellar tourist attraction."
Bai Ling was absent-minded. His mind was not on appreciating the macroscopic universe. Instead, he became interested in the famous brands in the room.
The monk explained this:
"There are many bodies of the deceased floating near the black hole, which cannot be recovered. And this is the space station closest to the black hole. So many family members of the deceased come here to pay tribute to them."
Bai Ling looked carefully but did not find Admiral Shi Luolan's name.
Come to think of it, it seems that the admiral never married in his life. The only time he fell in love with someone was when he was tricked into having sex with a girl from Earth. He also didn't leave any descendants.
It's really lonely to have no one to miss you after you die.
Even though Bai Ling was a staunch atheist, he couldn't help but think of making a tombstone for Admiral Shi Luolan. Coincidentally, he still had some of the admiral's relics...
However, it will definitely not be set up in this temple.
Bai Ling asked, "I heard that you are very effective. Can the electronic Buddha see ghosts?"
The monk may have heard this question many times, and answered fluently: "There are indeed no ghosts in the world. But after a person dies, if his obsession is strong, spiritual waves will remain. This wave band is a carrier of information, and contains the deceased's memories, thinking habits, etc.
"If you connect with their radio waves, you can hear the echo of their souls."
If souls really exist, Bai Ling would like to meet Admiral Shi Luolan. It would be best to discuss command techniques with the other party and learn from the experience of predecessors.
But he was just thinking about it casually.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the monk's rhetoric is just to deceive the deceased's family into paying money for offerings.
"Do you two want to predict your marriage? Our temple can accurately help each of you find your true partner." The monk asked with a smile.
Find your partner...
Bai Ling's eyes darkened: "You've done no calculations, and you're so sure that we're not suitable?"
The monk shook his head and said, "Fate is determined by the degree of compatibility. Forcing them to be together will only hurt both of you."
His inorganic eyes looked at Bai Ling and said meaningfully, "If you die, you won't be able to see me anymore. Don't you think so, Mr. Bai?"
Bai Ling instantly recalled his and Yu Chen's previous life. Their second meeting ended in death and it did not end well.
His eyes were bloodshot, veins popped up on the back of his hands, and he couldn't help but reach for the gun at his waist, wishing he could shoot the other person to death.
Suddenly, Yu Chen grabbed his hand.
Yu Chen squeezed his palm, asking him to calm down, and then wrote slowly and lightly on his palm:
[Don't be angry, he can read your brain information when your spirit fluctuates]
Bai Ling suddenly realized. No wonder the other party spoke so accurately. It turned out that he was reading it verbatim.
But that doesn't seem to make sense with the little hen.
Apart from him, no one should know the cause of Sava's death.
The mermaid seemed to know what he was thinking and continued to write on his palm:
[This temple is just a cover, its information collectors are spread all over the space station, penetrating every hole]
So when Bai Ling saw the Black Hole program just now, he thought of his past life and his mind was greatly shaken, so it was easy for him to leak some information.
It must have been at that moment that he thought of Sava worriedly, and was captured by the invisible band, and the information "Sava will die" was indiscriminately collected into the server.
When Sava entered the temple, the electronic Buddha sent the message to him again.
Successfully created the illusion that the electronic Buddha can tell fortunes.
In fact, this is simply collecting information-input-finding objects-output. It's a job that any artificial intelligence can do, and there's no technical threshold.
In the ancient Earth era, powerful artificial intelligence could even analyze the state of a person's cells throughout the body and estimate his normal death date with an accuracy rate close to 100%.
It sounds like a miracle, but in fact it is far from beyond the scope of technology.
But Bai Ling also knew that in order to achieve the effect of an electronic Buddha, super-strong computing power would be required. No matter what its main engine looks like, it must be a giant one as big as a nuclear power plant.
Yu Chen looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a tone that seemed to see through everything:
"The walls are full of tiny cameras, the floors are full of undulating wires, and even you are always trying to invade our electronic devices and spy on our privacy."
"This is not a temple at all, but a large spy information collector."
Everyone who enters the space station will have their biographical information completely stripped away.
Why does Yu Chen know so much?
Because he had done the same thing before, only on a much larger scale, across the entire empire.
But there is a fundamental difference between Yu Chen and Electronic Buddha. Yu Chen was the emperor of the empire at the time and had executive power as stipulated in the constitution. He collected information and implemented surveillance with the essential purpose of catching corruption.
As for the Electronic Buddha... Yu Chen currently has no idea who is behind the other party, but it is obvious that they have bad intentions.
Selling citizens' information under the guise of religion is a serious violation of the law no matter in which country or dynasty.
There were still many believers in the inner court. After hearing Yu Chen's words, they were all stunned in shock:
"How is it possible that the master is actually a liar."
"No wonder he was so accurate. It turns out he peeked at our terminal, dirty android!"
"No way, is this a mistake...?"
Bai Ling pulled out his gun and fired a few shots at the wall, forming a circle.
Under everyone's gaze, the wallpaper fluttered down, revealing the densely packed cameras behind it. It is arranged 360 degrees seamlessly, filling the entire wall. One look at it will give people with trypophobia a nightmare for a month.
It was like the eyes of the demons in hell, all crowded together, spying on them.
Everyone was terrified. Even though they were wearing clothes, they felt as if they were being stripped naked and thrown into public.
Some people still refuse to change their ways: "But I really made money from their fortune-telling... They said the stock market would go up next month, so I bought it and made a lot of money. How could it be fake?"
Yu Chen asked directly: "Did you donate money to them?"
“Yes…but everyone donates.”
Bai Ling understood immediately and sneered, "The wool comes from the sheep. They take the money you donated and give it to you under a different name, making you think you have made money so that you can continue to donate to the temple."
A classic pig-killing dish, the substance remains the same, just a new twist.
"Give us back our money!"
"Quickly arrest this monk and hand him over to the Interstellar Police Department."
A group of people suddenly realized what was going on, rushed over and forced the bionic man to pay back the money. The more people there are, the easier it is to be affected by the atmosphere and lose your mind.
The news spread quickly, and soon nearby merchants came running over to join the team. There were also people passing by who were curious to watch the fun. Soon, the narrow exit was packed with people.
No one noticed that the space station was quietly tilting at an extremely small angle.
In a situation like that with so many people rushing around, there was no time to react. Bai Ling turned around and wanted to grab Yu Chen's hand, but when he looked back, he saw that there were already six or seven people between them, and the density was still increasing.
Yu Chen pushed through the crowd and tried to come over, but Bai Ling was afraid that he would be caught up in it. If someone took the opportunity to shoot, Yu Chen would definitely not be able to hide.
"Don't come over here! Go out first, I'll follow you right away."
Bai Ling shouted at him loudly, but his voice was quickly drowned out.
At this moment, a ragged figure slowly stood up in the center of the crowd. Half of its face was scratched by people, while the other half still maintained the friendly smile it had when it left the factory. The simulated silicone material hung on the exposed steel skeleton head, and the smile was weird and terrifying.
Bai Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he inexplicably felt that it was the smile of a man who had succeeded in his plan.
"Start self-destruct sequence, countdown, 10--"
An emotionless mechanical voice uttered from the bionic monk's mouth.
As soon as they heard the sound, people immediately screamed like crazy and ran out frantically, stepping on children and knocking down the elderly, but no one cared at all. For a moment, shrill screams filled the temple. It was not hell, but it was worse than hell.
The bionic monk raised his lips and returned to his emotional voice as he preached before: "1."
There are no numbers in between, it just jumps directly from 10 to 1.
There was a moment of dead silence in the air, and everyone seemed to hear the call of death. They were being played by artificial intelligence.
“Crack—”
A clear breaking sound spread inch by inch from under the feet where they were standing.
“BOOM!!”
Seen from outer space, an explosion occurred in a corner of the space station. But there is no oxygen for combustion in a vacuum environment, so the flame only appeared for a moment before being thrown out heavily under the centrifugal force.
It was as if a merry-go-round was running at full speed and one of the horses broke off and flew out backwards.
No one knows when it will stop.
In Bai Ling's gray pupils, the gloomy and frightened face on the other side was reflected, getting smaller and smaller until it could no longer be seen clearly.
The space station was broken into two pieces by the explosion.
He and his alpha were separated in the universe.
The ruins where he was were flying towards the Andromeda black hole at a speed of 17,360 kilometers per hour. Ahead is death.
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